Martial Arts Super God Chat Group

Martial Arts Super God Chat Group Chapter 472

"Amitabha, Donor Song, you are very strong!"

The wine and meat monk protruded a dragon's leg from the storage bag, tore a bite of meat, chewed it happily, and said while enjoying the food.

Fairy Moru, who had always had a strange smile on his face, nodded, and said nothing from the beginning to the end.

"Haha, Song Daoyou, I think there should be some misunderstandings between us. If there is a chance, Yu Wenyu will also ask Song Daoyou to have a good drink and laugh with him."

Looking at Song Qingshu's strength and indifference.

Yu Wenyu swallowed his saliva and walked to Song Qingshu, with a flattering smile on his face, saying with a flattering effect.

"Bing Zi Jue! Dragon Sword!"

Song Qingshu didn't have too much nonsense with Yuwenyu, and directly drew the big dragon sword from the void, the Jianfeng raised it and pointed it directly at Yuwenyu's neck.

The sword front of the dragon sword trembled slightly, releasing a sharp edge that could smash the sky.

"Yu Wenyu, I don't want to say more nonsense. Sooner or later, you can feel the sharpness of the dragon sword!"

Stop talking.

Infinite killing intent emerged from Song Qingshu's body, smashing at Yuwenyu like a mountain of blood!

Hearing this, the sweat on Yu Wenyu's face rolled more severely, and her legs were trembling from the strong killing intent, as if she would break at any time.

Countless people watched this scene without even a mouthful of the atmosphere.

Song Qingshu was so brave that as soon as he left the ninth area, he raised his sword to force Yu Wenyu to kill, which was really beyond everyone's expectations.

"You want to kill me? Fellow Song Dao, we are not on the battlefield of heroes right now. You are going to pay the blood for killing me!"

Yu Wenyu knew that he was inferior to Song Qingshu. He didn't go head-on, but moved out of the city plan of the first Shenguan, and shouted at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu shrugged and smiled disdainfully:

"The lord is not there, then I can do what I want!"

Just after Song Qingshu finished speaking.

The low voice of the city lord broke Song Qingshu's "good deeds" again:

"Cough cough cough, Song Qingshu, you are still in the first sacred pass, and your behavior is restricted by the rules, so you can't tell that you can't hurt your life?"

"Otherwise, even me, there is no way to protect you!"

Hearing this, Song Qingshu's expression of dislike between his eyebrows became more intense, but he was helpless. After all, the rules are dead and inviolable.

Thinking of this, after a cold snort, he inserted the big dragon sword into the diamond rock on the surface, and the ground shook for hundreds of miles, cracking thousands of miles away.

Chapter 688

"Song Qingshu, you are still under the scope of the first divine pass. Such blatant murder is too dangerous for you and me."

"If you kill this short-eyed Yu Wenyu, then I can only act in accordance with the law, don't make it difficult for me?"

The city lord of the First Shenguan looked at Song Qingshu with a look of disdain, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and said softly to Song Qingshufu, which is extremely rare.

When he wanted to come to the city lord, he also knew that the "good things" that had disturbed Song Qingshu twice in a row had already made him somewhat unhappy.

Song Qingshu dissipated the big dragon sword in his hand, and smiled at the city lord without a smile and said, "You are the city lord, what you say is what you say, I'm just a little cultivator of God, where? Can you challenge you?"

Yu Wenyu was saved and never dared to be fierce before Song Qing wrote. After a strange cry, he fled into the crowd, disappeared without a trace, and did not know where he went.

Looking at the yin and yang weird Song Qingshu, the city lord didn't bother to explain anything. He turned around and said to the immortal climbers who had left the battlefield of heroes: "You have worked hard!"

"When I first entered the battlefield of heroes, there were a total of 1,091 people who climbed the immortals, and now a total of 763 survived."

"Among the seven hundred and sixty-three people, there are one hundred Tianjiao who perceive the Great Way of Heaven and Earth and are qualified to move on!"

"The other six hundred and sixty-three people have been eliminated and they can pack up and go back! This is the specific situation, are there any questions?"

The voice of the city lord of the first Shenguan was low, but it was thrown on the ground, making countless ascetics buzzing in the ears, and a few people risked falling to the ground first.

"City Lord, I have a question!"

After the city lord asked a question, a prince from the Divine Rhinoceros raised his hand to speak, his voice was passionate and generous, and the stone was about to split.

The city lord nodded and motioned to speak.

"You said earlier that there were more than 1,000 ascetics who came to the battlefield of heroes, but now there are only more than 700 left, that is, nearly 400 people have died."

"But I observed for a week and found that out of the 400-odd people who died, most of them were aliens. It is even possible that more than 200 or nearly 300 died!"

"With such a high mortality rate, it's really hard for me not to doubt whether the city owner is deliberately targeting it!"

As the strong rhino clan spoke.

The few foreign races in the field gathered together, and they looked at the human monks around them indifferently, with vigilance in their eyes.

On the way to ascend to the immortal, there are mostly human monks. The so-called three thousand alien races all add up to less than half of the human race.

Therefore, on the way to ascend to the immortal, in fact, there are not many unfair treatments faced by strong aliens.

Today's trials are based on perceptions, and fighting is a perception ability, not the strong.

Moreover, the city owner once divided the island of God into forty-nine areas. Human races and alien races were separated unconsciously, and there was not much conflict between them.

But even so, the foreign race actually lost nearly 300 people, occupying the majority of the dead, and it really makes people wonder whether there is any tricky among them.

"Ahem, if this is the problem, I suggest you ask this guy."

The city lord of the first Shenguan listened to the speech of the rhino clan, his face was a little embarrassing, and finally threw the pot directly on Song Qingshu, too lazy to explain.

Song Qingshu glared at the city lord fiercely. The so-called trials at the beginning were arranged by the city lord, and Song Qingshu was only forced to accept it.

but.

Now that the strong foreign race came to blame, the city owner directly threw the pot to himself, so unauthentic and really unreasonable.

"Human Song Qingshu? What does this matter to you?"

The power of the god rhino clan had eyes like torches, and took a step towards Song Qingshu, killing intent appeared, and his words were as cold as ice.

Song Qingshu shrugged:

"In fact, there is nothing else, it's just that they wanted to kill me, but I ended up killing them."

The strong rhino clan shouted:

"Nonsense! Some of the people who died are my best friends! The strength is so strong, is it possible that you want to tell me that you will kill three hundred by yourself?!"

Song Qingshu still nodded:

"Yes, I did it all by myself. I'm really sorry if it hurts you so much."

"But on the way to the immortal, life and death are normal, so don't be too ignorant."

When Song Qingshu said this, everyone in Moru Fairy couldn't help but stared, and the pupils of Song Qingshu's eyes were full of horror.

Although the number of 3,000 aliens is small, everyone is outstanding, and their strength is only stronger than Human.

However, Song Qingshu used his own power to face off against three hundred different races, and even won. Such a record is too terrifying.

"You are a cat or dog, but Human Race! How could you do it!"

Behind the Shenxi prince, a wild donkey stood upright, pointed at Song Qingshu with his brick-like hoofs, spitting and cursing.

Song Qingshu glanced at the wild ass. The wild ass was carrying a long sword, and his hair was bald after another. His appearance was so funny that Song Qingshu couldn't help but chuckle.

"Why are you laughing?"

The wild donkey was furious, and pointed his sword at Song Qingshu with his long sword behind his hoof, meaning that he would swing his sword towards Song Qingshu when it was inconsistent.

"Brother donkey, I admire you, why not be my mount?"

Song Qingshu nodded seriously, looked up and down the donkey with admiration, and finally said with a smile.

Song Qingshu's words are extremely decisive, although they are not utterly loud, they do not carry a hint of joke.

But it was this serious tone that made this donkey, who had been cultivating at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain for more than 700 years, even more angry: "Song Qingshu! Today I will smash your face like a peach blossom!"

Don't wait for the donkey to shoot.

The prince Shenxi glanced squintly, and directly stared at the donkey flying out, and fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust: "Huh! But a mortal donkey dare to call itself three thousand alien races? Get out!"

After finishing the wild ass.

The prince Shen Xi condensed his gaze on Song Qingshu, his brows frowned slightly: "Song Qingshu! I will definitely investigate the matter of the three hundred alien races. If it is really you, I will slaughter your whole clan!"

Song Qingshu took a step forward and fought for each other:

"Come here! I still don't want to kill!"

Hearing this, the prince Shen Xi clenched his fists, and the void in the heart of his fists was actually pinched out of cracks!

The two sides faced off for a long time.

The prince Shen Xi still had to directly turn around and lead the foreign powerhouse to the back of the crowd. He had no dispute with Song Qingshu without being here.

The prince Shenxi did not leave any cruel words.

But before he left, he looked back at Song Qingshu, and the fierceness and anger in his eyes had already kicked off the struggle between the alien race and Song Qingshu.

"Three thousand different races are like a cloud. If the relationship between races is not harmonious, I am afraid that the lofty status of the human race will not be preserved."

"Song Qingshu, sooner or later you will meet a real alien powerhouse. A battle is inevitable. Be prepared."

The city lord looked at the disappearing prince of the god rhinoceros, and said to Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu disagreed, and said with a smile:

"If he dares to come, I will dare to kill him a flower blooming rich and honorable!"

Chapter 689

"Hahaha, will you kill a flower and bloom for wealth? What a Song Qingshu, what a dark horse rising up."

The city lord of the first Shenguan heard Song Qingshu's words, first had a meal, and then burst into laughter.

Just laugh.

The city lord flicked his cuffs directly, and a violent storm suddenly rose, supporting everyone in the venue to fly towards the sky: "Departure, return to the first pass!"

Song Qingshu and the others wandered in the gusty wind, as if they would disappear into the starry dawn at any time.

There were a lot of people in the wind, and all of them stood on a platform inscribed with the laws of the great road.

The chaos and mist filled the platform, Song Qingshu stood in the center of the platform with his hands behind his back.

He closed his eyes lightly and was extremely quiet, but he showed an extremely powerful pressure.

The platform is not too big, and hundreds of people are reluctant to have a foothold. It is not crowded, but it is not spacious.

However, Song Qing's body was only a few meters away, and no one dared to get too close to Song Qingshu, just like stars holding the moon.

The only one closest to Song Qingshu was Moru Fairy who was as mysterious and powerful as Song Qingshu sitting on the ground with a very small smile on his face.

Fairy Mo Ru looked at Song Qingshu, and the smile in his eyes became more and more intense, even if Song Qingshu closed his eyes, he could vaguely feel Mo Ru Fairy's eyes hot.

Song Qingshu didn't know what it meant, and couldn't take care of that much.

Under the scrutiny of Fairy Mo Ru, Song Qingshu still lightly closed his eyes, raised his mind, adjusted his physical state, and planned to enable him to return to the first level in the best state.

After countless days of baptism.

The physical treasure in Song Qingshu's own body is open to unknown geometry.

Such as clairvoyance, smelling wind ears, bone gods, Yuanshen Fazun, these human body secrets have been opened by Song Qingshu.

And with the opening of the human body secrets, the soul villain of Song Qingshu has become more and more powerful, and even has the meaning of breaking through the confusion of the future.

In short.

Today's Song Qingshu is keenly inspired and can perceive that there should be a great enemy in the first divine pass.

Although Song Qingshu can't tell who the opponent will be now, Song Qingshu can only say that that opponent is bound to be extremely powerful, and there will be a bloody battle in the first pass!

Under the influence of such thoughts.

Song Qingshu really couldn't let go of his heart. Although he knew he was about to welcome another bloody battle, Song Qingshu couldn't predict who was coming.